Sunday, January 27, 2019

Alcohol Myopia


He says,’You’re good enough
For a quick fuck,
There’s no forever more,’
I say, ‘You shouldn’t say this
To anyone, let alone
To someone who grew up
Counting to ten.’
He says,’Let’s do it
One last time, come on babes’
I say,’You had two beers,
I had six glasses of wine,
You’d better look up alcohol myopia
When you’re done texting
That new Malayali chick you’ve found.’

I must’ve found strength
I must’ve found courage
Before I crashed out on the sofa.
The cops broke the front door found me there
Said, 'Madam aap idhar pade ho
Saab balcony se girke off ho gaya.'    

I look at the pigeon net on the balcony.
It’s broken. Dammit.
Will need to call pest control.

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